Su Qinghe didn't know if everything had a spirit, but on the second day of the Lunar New Year, he really didn't find any trace of the little civet, and even the ingot, who was burdened with heavy responsibilities, did not send a warning message to Su Qinghe.

In the evening, the red sun on the west slope fell on the mountain, and Su Qinghe hugged the obedient and took the ingots, and fulfilled his promise to send vegetables to the little civet.

Luo Qiping also followed, he also did not see the true face of the wild little civet in reality, it was a rare opportunity, of course he would not miss it.

"Hey, when did the entrance to the cave stop?"

A wooden grille completely blocks the opening, leaving only a semicircular opening about 30 centimeters in diameter underneath.

Su Qinghe was very surprised, "There was no such wooden fence yesterday evening!"

「***~***~~」

The little guy shouted for a while, but he didn't see the little civet come out, Su Qinghe sighed in his heart, and glanced at Luo Qiping, both of whom saw worry in the other party's eyes.

The entrance to the cave is on the side of the road, so it is naturally not a hidden place, with cars and people coming and going, and there is some distance from the front and back of the house.

Nothing will happen to the little civet, right?

Why else would the entrance to the cave be suddenly sealed?

To say that the little civet can't hear the sound of the obedient voice, this should be unlikely. Yesterday, Su Xiaoting and the others fired rockets into the hole, and they could hear the frightened cry of the little civet, and it is estimated that they did not live in too deep places. There is no reason to hear its cry, but it cannot hear the obedient voice.

Of course, it is also possible that the little civet cat did not hear the obedient voice.

"Dad~***Not at home~~"

Obediently feeling a little depressed, he hugged Su Qinghe's neck and was aggrieved.

"If you're not at home, you're not at home, let's put the vegetables at the door of *** house, and you can see it when it comes back." Su Qinghe coaxed obediently and put the greens into the small hole specially set aside.

Later, they came to the nearest building, the owners of which were an old couple, who were doing mud work, and who were old acquaintances with Su Qinghe's late grandfather.

After talking a few words, Su Qinghe asked about the entrance of the cave.

"The people from the village committee came to seal it at noon!" Smoking a hookah, he exhaled a puff of smoke, "Is there really a national first-class protected animal in the ghost cave?" When I got up last night, I saw a light in the ghost cave, and after a few shouts, the man ran away, and I told the people of the village committee early this morning, and after a while, the people from the police station came, and then the entrance to the cave was sealed in the afternoon."

Is there really one, in fact, he also knows it in his heart, otherwise why did he report it to the village committee early in the morning, and why did a deserted hole suddenly alarm the police?

There are many people, and there are a group of children, and the news of the little civet can't be hidden at all.

There are some idle lazy people nearby, and it is the New Year, everyone is back, and suddenly I heard that there is a little civet cat in the ghost cave, and I can also know how valuable this thing is when I look it up on the Internet, and my mind is restless, and it is difficult to hold it.

As for breaking the law or something, they don't think about it, they go in the middle of the night, and the lights are blind, who knows.

Another is, I also think it's just an animal, and when I am caught, I will say that I don't know it, and it is not murder and arson, can I really cure them?

Entering and leaving the police station is a commonplace thing for these splashes, and it's a big deal to be educated and pay a fine. ….

Luo Qiping's expression was solemn, and he turned around and walked some distance away to call someone.

Su Qinghe obediently returned to the entrance of the cave, seeing that the green vegetables were still there, he sighed in his heart, and now he only hoped that the little civet was alert and escaped, instead of being caught.

I also regret a little, if he included the little civet cat in the system yesterday, at least now he can know whether it is dead or alive, and he can know it as soon as he is in danger.

Unexpectedly, he had only known the little civet for a day, and this new friend disappeared.

When he left, he was still the same as last night, lying on Su Qinghe's shoulder, staring at the entrance of the cave tightly. What's different is that this time there is no *** quietly probing at the entrance of the cave, and she has no laughter.

It was not only the obedient one who was in a low mood, Su Qinghe returned obediently with his arms

At the gate of the courtyard, I saw Su Xiaoting sitting at the gate of her courtyard, holding her small chin with both hands, not knowing what she was looking at, and she looked preoccupied.

The small figure, melted into the twilight, can't help but make people feel pity.

"Sister~~" obediently also noticed Su Xiaoting, shouted loudly, slipped down from Su Qinghe's arms, and ran over to tell her that *** couldn't find it.

"How could *** not be seen?" Although Su Xiaoting was responding obediently, her eyes were looking at Su Qinghe.

Su Qinghe didn't hide it, and told her truthfully, as for what the final outcome of the little civet was, no one knew, Su Qinghe just said the few possibilities that he could guess.

"How can you catch ***, doesn't it mean that *** is a first-class protected animal, and if you catch it, you will go to jail?" Su Xiaoting was anxious.

Su Qinghe was silent, if everyone can abide by the law, how beautiful this world is!

Su Xiaoting said again, "Uncle Qinghe, is it true that if we didn't let Yuan Bao catch *** out yesterday, no one would want to catch it?"

"Don't think too much, maybe *** just moved?" Su Qinghe said with relief.

"yes, *** must have moved!" Su Xiaoting accentuated her tone, as if she was convincing herself.

Obediently dried up her brain and smoked, and finally understood, it turned out that she couldn't see ***, not that *** was not at home, but that there was a big bad guy who wanted to catch it!!

The little guy hugged Su Qinghe's thigh, "Dad~Big Bad Guy Catch***~Beat Big Bad Guy~~"

"Okay, when Dad catches the big bad, hit him!" Su Qinghe coaxed her, hurriedly revealed the matter, and asked Su Xiaoting, "What were you thinking about here just now, as if you were unhappy?"

The little girl sighed heavily, "Today my dad took me to visit my grandfather."

"And then?"

"Grandpa, they didn't let us into the house, and said that if we wanted to recognize our relatives, they would ask my father to give them money."

Su Qinghe was stunned, could anyone really be so brazen? Obviously, they don't recognize Su Xiaoting's biological mother, the daughter, and Su Xiaoting's granddaughter, why did Su Meng want to recognize this relative? If you want Su Meng to give money to honor them, why is she so big-faced?

Su Meng is also yes, is it stupid to squat in prison for a few years? When Su Xiaoting was making a living in the village by herself, her nominal grandparents didn't even look at it, let alone giving a dime for living expenses, so it was worth visiting her grandparents on the second day of the Lunar New Year?

Isn't this pure self-blocking?

What did he think?

"Is your dad going to bring you back soon?"

Su Xiaoting nodded, "As soon as my dad put things in front of their house, he took me home."

Fortunately, I didn't squat stupidly.

"Are you just unhappy about it?"

Su Xiaoting was silent for a long time before scratching her head irritably, "They scolded my parents and me, isn't my mother their daughter, why can they scold so viciously?"

Su Qinghe asked her, "Don't you hate your mother?"

Su Xiaoting was silent again.

The mountain breeze blew, and Su Qinghe hugged his obedient girl tightly in his arms, "It's dark, go back!"

Su Xiaoting raised her head, her eyes teary-eyed, "Uncle Qinghe, I don't know if I hate my mother or not, but when I hear someone scolding her, I will be very sad."

No matter how much you hate it, it's still very protective subconsciously.

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Mr. No. Ai